You let out a cocky laugh, throwing me backwards onto the bed and sliding between my legs, your mouth at my neck in an instant. �...One day you’ll stop fighting me… Delaying the inevitable, it’s all you’re doing. No matter what you do, you’re mine. My little pet... my dirty little girl.” Your weight atop me already is bringing about a desperate struggle for breath, your deep baritone voice causing my knees to tremble, the tickle of your 5’o-clock shadow. He began to stroke my pussy while I had two fingers still inside. I moved towards him to let him taste the flavor from my fingers. He looked pleased savoring the taste in his mouth. I grabbed onto his cock then placed myself between his legs, sanking between his knees. In one fluid motion my hands slid up and down his shaft then slowly circled my tongue around the tip. I knew he couldn’t fight it. I needed to taste all of him inside of my mouth. He loved how I pleased him with my tongue. . "Figures, only a woman couldhave gooseflesh on one of the hottest days of the year!" It was cold," I whined pathetically."That's probably where it got the "ICE" part of ice cream!" he saidwith a laugh as he pushed in the starter button.We exited the town and turned back onto our little dirt road. Aftera few minutes, we rolled to a stop and he shut off the car."What's wrong?" I asked, suddenly becoming aware that we hadstopped."So you think you can drive my Studebaker?" He smiled. "It's timeto. We’ve been married for about three years now and just recently our sex life has been a bore. Every time I try to initiate something he just blows me off. I’m not sure if he’s not attracted to me anymore or if he’s interested in someone else, but as of lately it’s really bothering me. When I try to talk to him about it, he reassures me that he loves me, and that there’s no one else. I just can’t help to notice how he looks like he’s bored and is missing something.He’s a very attractive man. He’s.